Chopsticks

Oh, gang, gang, gang (Gang, gang, gang)

Whatchu-whatchu, gang, gang, ayy (Gang, gang)

YBN, gang, gang, gang

ForeignGotEm (ForeignGotEm)

I got a chopstick, a FN, and the Draco hold a 100

Got a shooter in a booth with me like he goin' huntin'

She like who them YBN ****? Why they always stuntin?

Where yo' bag at? Where yo' cash at? Boy, you frontin' (Uh)

Smokin' cookie blunts out the cookie jar, and we don't match that (Gang, gang)

Don't leave me yo' mixtape 'cause I'm gon' trash that (Gang, gang, gang)

Bad yellow bitch, she back it up, I tell her, bag back (Bag back)

I love my chopstick, that bitch be shootin' like it's Baghdad (Grrah, ooh)

Oh, you want beef with the gang? You **** lame, I put that on God, bitch

Everywhere you see us at it's gang, gang, we be on that squad shit (Gang, gang)

The only thing my choppa say is bang, bang, it be on that odd shit

When they see us pull up in them foreigns (Skrrt), they be like, aw shit (Aw shit)

Dro-drop-top, I let my money rain

All this money comin' in, look like a money train

Bad bitch, and she hella thick

The way she throw it back, it drive me insane

I got a chopstick, a FN, and the Draco hold a 100

Got a shooter in a booth with me like he goin' huntin'

She like who them YBN ****? Why they always stuntin?

Where yo' bag at? Where yo' cash at? Boy, you frontin' (Uh)

Smokin' cookie blunts out the cookie jar, and we don't match that (Gang, gang)

Don't leave me yo' mixtape 'cause I'm gon' trash that (Gang, gang, gang)

Bad yellow bitch, she back it up, I tell her, bag back (Bag back)

I love my chopstick, that bitch be shootin' like it's Baghdad (Grrah, ooh)

**** sneak dissin' but they won't pull up, they just talk shit (Grrah)

Call up Day-Day, you'd think he teach kung fu, the way he chop shit (Gang, gang)

Ooh, cut off **** 'cause they switched up, and got on that opp shit (Skrrt)

Ooh, YBN, bitch, gang, gang, gang, come get with the movement, ooh (Gang, gang)

Ba-Backwoods, stuffed like backpacks

Daylen my brother, if you touch him, then you gettin' whacked (Grrah, grrah)

**** want features, If that shit suck, then you gettin' taxed (On sight)

I rock designer don't give a fuck if that shit mismatched (Gang, gang)

I got a chopstick, a FN, and the Draco hold a 100

Got a shooter in a booth with me like he goin' huntin'

She like who them YBN ****? Why they always stuntin?

Where yo' bag at? Where yo' cash at? Boy, you frontin' (Uh)

Smokin' cookie blunts out the cookie jar, and we don't match that (Gang, gang)

Don't leave me yo' mixtape 'cause I'm gon' trash that (Gang, gang, gang)

Bad yellow bitch, she back it up, I tell her, bag back (Bag back)

I love my chopstick, that bitch be shootin' like it's Baghdad (Grrah)